"Put this painting aside for now."
Loran Hill hid under his armor and walked slowly, looking at the half-ruined scroll.
"Yes, sir." When these people saw it was 'him', they all stood up and answered respectfully.
This man is the hero who saved the city. His strength is even stronger than Gu Huas. Naturally, they admire him and will not object.
Picking up the booklet on the table, Loran Hill quickly flipped through it and estimated its value.
About 300 gold coins. The things found are very fragmented, and even if I want to sell them, it is not an easy task.
Putting the booklet down, he continued to look at the ruins in front of him. Judging from the progress, it would probably take another week to completely clean it up.
"Sir, do you think this is reasonable?" Several people nearby asked carefully. In their eyes, this man should be a chivalrous knight born into a famous family, with the style of an ancient and glorious noble. He is knowledgeable and must know whether the butler was perfunctory to them.
"It makes sense, but it's hard to deliver now." The girl under the helmet shook her head.
"But it's best to keep it in your collection. It might come in handy later. I'll continue to trouble you these days."
"No problem, leave it to us." Hearing the adult's praise, these people felt motivated, patted their chests and agreed readily.
Afterwards, Loranhill walked around the castle ruins before returning to the shade of a nearby tree. Gouldwas was sitting under the tree, bandages still on his body and a booklet on how to learn to write next to him.
Loran Hill is currently practicing the Natural Sequence, which cannot heal wounds as quickly as the Angel Sequence. Fortunately, with the help of potions, it is not difficult to heal slowly, but it will take more time.
Because he saved Gu Huasi's life and was stronger than him, this barbarian was naturally willing to be his younger brother and work behind him.
"Brother is back. How is it? I'm doing pretty well, right? Haha." The big man showed a rough smile.
"It's very good, but how have you been learning calligraphy recently?" The girl's eyes under the mask instantly swept over the booklet. Seeing the slightly new marks on it, she knew that this strong man seldom opened it on weekdays.
"Ahaha, well, well..." Looking at the silent knight in front of him, Gu Huas shook his head, gradually sweating, and finally had to admit it honestly.
"This is too difficult. I get sleepy just looking at it. Besides, I'm only good at it. There's really no point in learning this."
Hearing this, the knight shook his head.
"No, I have to learn." He didn't want to explain the reason, because once he did, this slippery guy would definitely find all kinds of excuses to evade.
"I will come to check your progress in three days. If you are not able to satisfy me, please come back." As the words fell, a cold look flashed through the mask, which scared the bull.
"Okay, no problem, boss." Gu Huas quickly lowered his head to show that he had listened.
It was truly bizarre. After all, wasn't he just a mercenary and adventurer with a bit of strength? How had he suddenly become the leader of the rebels under Viscount Wenlani? Furthermore, after killing Viscount Wenlani, he was actually forgiven by her daughter and recruited as a captain, commanding the military personnel within the territory.
What’s even more unbelievable is that at my age, I still have to learn to read and pronounce words from scratch like those little kids. It’s so embarrassing.
However, if it was the request of this life-saving brother, then I had no choice but to agree to it. After all, I owed him a life, and the other person was better than me.
If your fist is big, it means it is really big. This is Gu Huasi’s philosophy of life.
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